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Zhang Qihai did not deny it, but just smiled slightly, as if he admitted it.
"Yes, this look is exactly like Master Buddha."
"Come on, I'll take you in to see the Buddha!"
The excited Mr. Qi Ba hurriedly pulled Zhang Qihai in to recognize his relatives.
"Well, Master Qi, the Buddha has already given the order. No one else is allowed to enter except you. If this brother goes in, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the Buddha and the adjutant." The Zhang family's personal soldier who was on guard did not hear the conversation between Master Qi and Zhang Qihai, and said with some embarrassment at this time.
“What the hell is there to explain? Qihai is your Lord Buddha’s younger brother. If he were to see Qihai, he would be so happy that he would be beaming with joy!” Master Qi Ba said to the guards on duty.
"What! It's Little Buddha, please come in quickly!"
As a personal soldier of the Zhang family, Master Fo has a lost younger brother. All of his subordinates know about it. Master Fo went back to the three northeastern provinces to look for him personally. As for someone daring to impersonate Master Fo, he can only say that he is courting death.
Besides, the little Buddha in front of him really looks very similar to the Buddha.
Seeing that the personal guards had made way for them, Mr. Qi Ba hurriedly pulled Zhang Qihai towards the station.
When we entered the station, we saw that the entire station was full of soldiers, even the platform. The entire station was surrounded by the Buddha's personal soldiers.
"Qi Hai, the man wearing a cloak on the platform is your elder brother. These are Zhang family soldiers, they are all your people. I'm leaving now!"
Mr. Qi Ba had already seen the Buddha on the platform and was about to take Zhang Qihai to the train to recognize his relatives, but he accidentally saw the coffin in the train parked on the platform and the bloodstains on the window, and immediately thought that something was wrong.
He quickly pointed the way to Zhang Qihai and prepared to slip away.
But he never expected that the voice he least wanted to hear came from behind him.
Chapter 3 Kirin Tattoo
"Master Ba, since everyone is here, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come and take a look together!"
On the platform, Master Zhang Qishan had already turned around and saw Master Qi Ba who was about to slip away. He opened his mouth to shout, and Master Qi Ba could only respond with a wry smile.
After a while, Master Fo jumped off the platform with his adjutant and walked up to Zhang Qihai and the other man.
"Master Buddha, you saved my life. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by that old man Sato. It's just that I can't help you with this!"
"You also know the ancestral precepts of my Qi family. The first one is to never touch strange things. If you violate this ancestral precept, my Qi family will be in big trouble!"
"I, Qi Tiezui, cannot do something that goes against our ancestral teachings and drag the entire Qi family into this vortex!"
Mr. Qi Ba said with an embarrassed look on his face that he was very helpless as he was caught between the ancestral teachings and the life-saving grace.
After all, the rule of not reading strange stories is a legacy passed down from generation to generation in the Qi family, and Qi Tiezui's generation cannot break the rule.
"Qi Lao Ba! I know the rules of your Qi family, but you have to take care of this matter. If you insist on leaving today, I will kill you for deserting the battlefield!"
Zhang Qishan said this with a murderous look on his face, obviously not joking.
"The matter of the ghost train is too bizarre. If we don't figure out the reason behind it, the whole Changsha City will not be at peace! As members of the Nine Gates, it is our common mission to protect Changsha City. If something goes wrong in Changsha City, your Qi family will have trouble protecting themselves!"
Zhang Dafoye has been in a high position for a long time, and he also knows that he should give a good reward after a blow. His tone of voice has also become much softer, not as murderous as before.
"Oh, if I had known I would have told you a fortune this morning. Now I'm on a pirate ship. I hope my ancestors won't blame me."
Mr. Qi Ba, who knew Zhang Dafo's temper well, had to accept the task even though he was extremely reluctant.
Normally, Master Zhang Qishan's management of the Nine Gates can be described as quite lax. However, once it involves the safety of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Changsha City, Master Zhang is not so easy to talk to.
"Who is this young man? He looks familiar?" The Buddha changed the topic and pointed at Zhang Qihai and asked.
"Master Buddha, can you really not recognize him?" Master Qi Ba just remembered this and kept the secret with a sly smile on his face.
Master Fo shook his head in confusion, and Adjutant Zhang's eyes beside him suddenly lit up with excitement and confusion.
"Haha, I didn't expect that! There are still things in this world that you, Zhang Dafo, don't know about!"
"Qi Lao Ba, stop wasting time and keep us in suspense. Just tell me now!" Master Zhang Qishan pretended to be angry as he seemed to be at a loss for words.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore. Don't you think this kid looks a lot like you?" Qi Laoba felt that he had turned the tables and stopped pushing his luck.
"What? You said he is Qi Hai? With this tattoo, he is really Qi Hai!"
After hearing this, Master Fo hurriedly stepped forward and pulled open Zhang Qihai's coat. Seeing the complete Qilin tattoo on his chest, he immediately confirmed Zhang Qihai's identity.
"Qi Hai! Where have you been all these years? I've been looking for you for a long time!"
Zhang Qishan had never shed a tear when he was injured on the battlefield, but now, in front of his brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, tears were welling up in his eyes.
"Brother, it's me! I'm Qi Hai! I finally found you!"
Zhang Qihai was also somewhat moved at this time. After all, the identity given by the system was a real memory. In the memory hidden deep in his mind, although he and Zhang Qishan were not from the same mother, Zhang Qishan loved him very much. After he was brought back to the Zhang family's land, he was forcibly cut off from contact.
The brothers recognized each other. Master Zhang Qishan hugged Zhang Qihai in his arms. The tears in his eyes flowed down. He said excitedly: "Qihai, big brother was unable to protect you back then. Now that I'm back, big brother will never let anyone take you away again!" It was obvious that Zhang Qihai was forcibly taken back by the Zhang family that year, which left a deep impression on Master Zhang Qishan.
"Brother, calm down. There are so many people here. Let's be more restrained!" Zhang Qihai also hugged the Buddha and comforted him.
"It's okay. All the people present here are our soldiers. You also know Qi Tiezui. As for Rishan, he is one of us. He came from the Zhang family's territory." Zhang Qihai curled his lips and said indifferently.
"By the way, Qihai, after you were taken away, I asked Rishan to take me back to my hometown in Jilin to find you. But at that time, the clan land was already deserted. Where have you been all these years?" Zhang Qishan was naturally curious about what had happened to his brother over the years.
"Brother, this is a long story. After I was brought back to the tribe, the tribe began to migrate south. I got separated on the way. Later I went back, but I couldn't find my father and you anymore. I was traveling alone in the world looking for you. I passed by Changsha City and heard about you. I happened to meet Mr. Qi Ba. Mr. Qi Ba saw that I looked familiar, so he brought me here. You know what happened next." Zhang Qihai made a long story short and briefly mentioned the past.
"It is all thanks to Master Eight that we brothers were able to recognize each other so smoothly. If you need me, Zhang Qishan, in the future, just let me know! I, Zhang Qishan, will do my best!" Zhang Qishan bowed to Master Eight Qi in gratitude.
While they were chatting, a soldier in the distance came up to them, saluted and reported: "Report to Lord Buddha, Adjutant Zhang, the train door has been forced open by us. Should we send someone in to investigate?"
Chapter 4: Ghost Train
"Well, you go down first."
After hearing the report from his personal soldiers, Zhang Dafo's face turned gloomy, his brows furrowed, and he dismissed the personal soldiers who came to report.
It can be seen how much trouble the ghost train incident caused him.
"Qi Hai, I'll ask Adjutant Zhang to take you back home first. Once Big Brother has finished dealing with his business, I'll go back and set up a welcoming table for you. We can have a good drink together!"
The Buddha turned to Zhang Qihai and prepared to let Zhang Rishan send Zhang Qihai back first.
"No need, big brother. I have learned a lot of Kung Fu through my experience in the martial arts world. I have also heard a lot about this ghost train in the nearby teahouse. I am quite curious."
Zhang Qihai quickly opened his mouth to refuse. He still had to go through the plot to trigger the super god selection. He naturally had to seize the opportunity to participate.
You know, this ghost train has a lot of twists and turns. If it were the time when Zhang Qihai had just traveled through, he would naturally not dare to get involved. Now the reward given by the system has given him the ability to protect himself, and maybe he can take this opportunity to make some money!
As the saying goes, curiosity kills the cat. Zhang Qihai was also very curious about this ghost train. After all, the story of the previous life was not told in full.
"Master Buddha, this is good. I have seen Qi Hai's strength before. If something happens in the carriage, we can take care of each other."
Mr. Qi Baye, who had long witnessed Zhang Qihai's abilities, naturally did not object, and even agreed somewhat. After all, the stronger the teammates, the safer his own life would be.
"Well, since you also want to go in and broaden your horizons, then follow Big Brother. Don't mess around after you go in. What you must remember is that if anything unexpected happens, run away first and don't worry about us. Do you hear me?"
After a little thought, the Buddha agreed, but asked Zhang Qihai to prioritize protecting himself.
"I understand, brother!" Zhang Qihai agreed.
Soon they arrived at the rear of the car. A large hole had been cut open at the rear of the car. The interior of the car was dark and required lighting tools to explore.
"Come here, bring some flashlights." The Buddha ordered his personal soldiers beside him.
Soon, four flashlights were handed over by the guards.
Zhang Dafoye took out a flashlight and turned it on, then walked into the dim carriage first. Before leaving, he specifically reminded Zhang Qihai to be careful.
Zhang Qihai followed closely behind, turned on the flashlight in his hand and walked into the car.
Adjutant Zhang stood aside and signaled Mr. Qi to go in quickly.
"Just go ahead, who's afraid of who? It's come to this, are you still afraid that I'll run away?"
Mr. Qi was also aware that Adjutant Zhang was monitoring him. He muttered a few words, then walked into the carriage and followed closely behind everyone.
Seeing that Mr. Qi Ba had obediently entered the carriage, Adjutant Zhang followed behind him.
The four of them entered the carriage, shone the flashlight around, and roughly understood the situation inside the carriage.
The carriage was filled with coffins piled up all around, with some strange bloodstains on them.
Mr. Qi Ba also played his role at this time. He went forward to inspect all the coffins and saw that some of the coffins were still stained with fresh and moist yellow mud.
"Look at the wear and tear of this coffin, it must be quite old. There are numbers engraved on the surface, and it also has a fishy smell. It must have been dug out not long ago. Where did this train come from?" Mr. Qi expressed his judgment.
"Long before this, Lord Buddha ordered me to check the train number. This is a Japanese special train. Preliminary judgment is that it should be related to that group of Japanese devils. It is not clear where the train came from." Adjutant Zhang replied.
"The Japanese? Could it be related to Sato?" Mr. Qi guessed.
"It's not clear yet, and we can't draw a conclusion. Let's continue walking towards the front carriage, maybe we can find some clues." Mr. Buddha said calmly, and then he led the team to continue moving forward.
After exploring for more than half an hour, the four of them finally reached the front of the train. The scene before them made them feel sick.
This carriage was different from the previous one that was filled with coffins. There were no coffins stored here, but rather corpses infested with maggots. The corpses had died in strange conditions, all of them lying face down on the pillows.
It doesn't make sense if these people died in their sleep.
It was a coincidence that only one body was lying face down, but it was definitely not a coincidence that all the bodies in the entire carriage were lying face down.
You should know that this sleeping position is very uncomfortable and makes it difficult to breathe.
The Buddha flipped over a corpse casually, and saw that the corpse was no longer in human form. There were maggots crawling all over the body, and many worm eggs were wriggling.
Mr. Qi, who had never seen such a scene, vomited directly. As for Zhang Qihai, since he knew the plot and had prepared himself mentally in advance, he also retched at this time, but quickly suppressed this physiological reaction.
"Oh! Old Eight, you can't do this! You are a member of the Nine Gates, it's really embarrassing!" The Buddha also joked with Master Qi Ba at this time.
"Bah, bah, bah. You soldiers are used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How can I stand this scene?" Master Qi spat and complained loudly, looking like a bullied young wife.
Chapter 5 Coffin
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's get down to business first!"
The Buddha stopped joking and spoke with a serious face.
"Adjutant Zhang, get some people in to gather these corpses and burn them. If the corpses are left here for too long, I'm afraid an epidemic will spread. Then the whole Changsha city will be in trouble."
Zhang Qihai, who rarely spoke, said that if corpses were piled up for a long time, it would indeed cause some epidemics, and the current technology would not be enough to deal with these viruses.
"Yes! Little Buddha!"
After hearing what Zhang Qihai said, Adjutant Zhang immediately turned around and left the carriage.